The Spirit World

Chapter 580: Twice the Devil
The tall trees want to be still, but the mountain wind does not stop.

It is said that Chang Yufeng was walking alone on the tree-lined path from Flandal to Flandre when he met the two thieves, the brothers Gorman and Golding.

The man was wearing a black robe, his eyes were bloodshot, his short hair was glaring, and he was full of murderous intent. He was about to chop off Chang Yufeng's head right away.

Unexpectedly, a white dove flying through the forest blocked this fatal attack in a daze. The blood of the white dove was frighteningly red on Chang Yufeng's face, and he was like a pill in a gourd that was shaken a few times, and he knew that he was doomed.

After all, he was a top student who graduated early from the Royal Academy of Fran, so he was clear about the ins and outs of this idea.

Someone wants to kill him.

My goodness, it didn’t work the first time, and it didn’t work the two times, so there’s no guarantee that there will be a third time.

Unexpectedly, these two splashes of blood brought back extremely bad memories for him. He found himself lying in a pool of blood in a trance, feeling the tranquility of the world. His weakened body could not bear the weight and eventually died alone.

That was definitely a bad memory, but now, he picked up the golden clown man that had rolled down from Gorman's arms and used it as a blunt weapon to block the blood sacrifice blade condensed by Gorman's brother Golding.

Faced with this ancient spell, Chang Yufeng certainly didn't know its power, but Chang Yufeng also knew that without weapons, he would most likely be at the mercy of others.

His body resisted almost instinctively, with the fighting instinct in reincarnation, and the blood in his body began to boil.

It was the instinct to protect himself that was at work like a conditioned reflex. The power slowly awakened in his body and all of it came to him without any delay.

Chang Yufeng knew about his reincarnation and was not surprised at all about this phenomenon, nor did he have the slightest doubt. His whole body was emitting incredible strange spots of light, which covered his wrists and gave him extremely powerful wrist strength.

Even the little golden man with a dangerous grin couldn't stop shaking.

He dodged first and rolled into the bushes, trying to avoid Gorman's sight. He didn't know where Gorman came from, nor did he know why Gorman wanted to kill him, but facing such a hostile Gorman, he had to be vigilant.

"You damn cripple! Give the sculpture back to me!"

Gorman's eyes became increasingly red, and the devil's frenzied black energy appeared on his body without any concealment, wrapping around him like a thin, cool gray-black veil.

This evil spirit is not a good thing... I have encountered two people infected by the evil spirit in one day today... and they came to my side more or less intentionally... At least there is a very real sense of oppression that lets me know that the evil spirit is real and has never been far away from the human world.

Chang Yufeng was in the bushes, holding on to the golden sculpture. There was no way his crutch could block the bloody blade. He couldn't make such a dangerous move as to use his crutch to confront the terrible bloody blade.

He held tightly onto this unexpected defensive tool. This golden sculpture was naturally very heavy, but now it was definitely the heavier the better. He had not thought about confronting the nearly crazy Gorman head-on. The horror of the demonic energy was beyond imagination. Anyone who was in the spiritual world knew that when facing a patient or ferocious beast infected by demonic energy, if they could not kill them remotely without any injury, they would just have to run away.

If you don't run, you will die. It's that simple.

I won't reason with you.

Obviously, this second person infected by evil spirit appeared in front of him. Chang Yufeng already felt a little strange. He did not think of escaping immediately at this moment.

The most direct feeling Chang Yufeng got from the person who bumped into him just now and the person now was that this person was more hostile in a human way.

This came from the fact that he accidentally picked up the golden sculpture he dropped.

Sculptures made of gold are priceless treasures no matter where they are. Gorman's anger was so great that it made him close to madness without warning.

"Why do you want to kill me! Who hired you?!" Chang Yufeng still believed that Gorman was hired to come to him and assassinate him.

Chang Yufeng did not relax in any sense. He slowly bent down and walked slowly in the bushes. His movement allowed Gorman to quickly discover him.

"Cripple! Give it to me! Give it back to me!" Gorman jumped over quickly with the blood blade in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand. The thief's hopping steps made him look extremely fast, and even his body was extremely light.

"Damn it..." Chang Yufeng looked at Gorman rushing towards him, the bloody blade slashing at him, and the dagger stabbing down. Chang Yufeng did not expect that he would have two weapons, and did not think about taking on this attack with only a short blunt weapon.

Chang Yufeng dodged and moved away, moving in the bushes as if climbing. Gorman cut and stabbed at him, and his attack method was much smarter than that of the man who directly attacked with demon words and fought with bare hands.

Naturally, it is much more difficult to deal with.

Chang Yufeng wanted to hide, and Gorman naturally followed. He stepped on the ground, jumped up and rushed forward again, wanting to stab Chang Yufeng in the back with an extremely fast move.

Chang Yufeng then rolled over and threw the golden sculpture out with force, meeting Gorman's eyes. Gorman watched the golden sculpture coming towards him but had no intention of dodging.

Chang Yufeng quickly determined that this golden sculpture could not help him at all. The long and short blunt weapons of this golden sculpture could not be compared with the dagger and the blood blade, which meant that it was useless now.

But after this throw, Chang Yufeng had no choice but to run away quickly. Gorman did not dodge the attack of the golden sculpture. The weight of the golden sculpture was extremely terrifying. It directly crushed Gorman's eye bones. He did not feel any pain, but just swayed backwards because of the weight. He still completed the horizontal cut of the blood blade and the downward stab of the dagger.

However, this swaying almost shocked Chang Yufeng. This person had completely lost his sense of pain, or his skin had been strengthened by the demonic energy and was no longer fragile, so he could withstand the blow that could make people faint. This meant that demonization was a matter of time.

Chang Yufeng was naturally afraid. Demonization meant that every blow was an extremely strong attack infected by demonic energy. If it was a human, it would be okay. If he was attacked by a blade or a dagger, he would bleed and the possibility of survival would be very high. However, if he was attacked by a demonized creature infected by demonic energy, there would be basically no possibility of survival.

At the very least, if he gets hurt and turns into a violent demon that everyone wants to kill, it will only bring him a pitiful end of being killed.

This is a situation that no one wants to see.

He looked at the man. There was absolutely no way he would kill him just because the tree-lined path was not wide enough for two people to walk forward.

This was a premeditated murder...

Bring the demon infected by evil spirit to his side and let him die...

In fact, this statement is also untenable, so there is no need to think about it at all.

As a good person, killing is not allowed even in self-defense, but killing a demon is different. This kind of crazy demon is almost punishable by everyone, and is a mortal creature that is not bound by the emotions of good and evil.

Chang Yufeng's mind worked quickly and his movements were extremely fast. The strange spots of light on his wrist began to appear all over his body, which also meant that his body's strengthening was also quietly progressing.

Chang Yufeng had no weapon, so naturally he had to escape. However, his escape did not seem so easy. Gorman's attacks came like raindrops, and he had no way to avoid them.

Those were blood darts formed from the blood on the blood blade. Every drop of blood turned into a blood dart. Gorman did not speak when he fired the blood darts, which were like hidden weapons. It seemed that he did not tell his enemy, Chang Yufeng, that he was crazy, but he also maintained a terrible rationality. This assassination method was almost silent. Seeing Chang Yufeng slightly distanced, he pulled the knife towards himself, and the dagger slipped into his pocket. Then he swung his left hand fiercely, and the blood blade dart attacked Chang Yufeng, who had just smashed the golden sculpture and had not yet run two steps.

When Chang Yufeng looked back at the danger behind him while running, there was no possibility of escape.

He watched as the blood came directly in front of his eyes, ready to pierce into his body and cause irreparable injuries to his face and back. The darts formed from the blood were extremely sharp, and although they were not made of iron, they were also cold and sharp.

However, just as this blow was about to kill Chang Yufeng, at the critical moment, a scene appeared that shocked and frightened Chang Yufeng: two white doves fell from the sky...

Pigeons again!

It rushed in front of Chang Yufeng, flapping its wings, and caught the fatal attack of the blood dart when Chang Yufeng was caught off guard. The blood splashed on Chang Yufeng's face again. This time, the pigeon blood serum splashed into Chang Yufeng's eyes drop by drop. His black eyes closed protectively because of this terrible splash, and crystal tears flowed out...

This extremely short attack made the fleeing Chang Yufeng unable to resist. Gorman was definitely very powerful. Relying on the enhancement of the magic energy, he seemed to know that Chang Yufeng would definitely not be able to dodge. The sudden appearance of two pigeons caught him off guard. This was already three pigeons...

However, Gorman obviously had more combat experience and did not care about the origin of the pigeons. He rushed forward with the blood blade in hand and the dagger in hand. Chang Yufeng naturally did not dare to be negligent and turned around to escape.

He closed his eyes, feeling the pain of the pigeon's hot blood burning his eyes. It almost made his eyes emit horrible heat...

He breathed in and out painfully but was unable to make any reaction. He wanted to open his eyes to see the way ahead, but the protective nerves of his eyes forced him to close them. With repeated blinking, his eyes were bloodshot, like exploded blood cells with boiling pigeon blood lying inside.

Or maybe there was no way to tell whether it was his blood or the pigeon's blood...

With his eyes closed, he could no longer see the way ahead, and he stood up straight in the bushes, trying to escape... Even though Chang Yufeng had lost the golden sculpture, there was no intention of letting Chang Yufeng go.

The smell of blood drove Gorman even crazier. He could hardly bear it and let out a roar like a wild beast...

【ke——】

His throat seemed to be refilled with flesh and blood, so that the vocal cord ligaments emitted a low, tearing voice—

He no longer spoke human words, but instead let out a terrifying, burning roar—

【keee——】

Gorman's inhuman roar frightened Chang Yufeng. He lost the perception of his eyes, could not see the road ahead, and lost the perception of his surroundings. This unfamiliar land made him really scared, not only because he was being chased by a man who was almost a demon, but also because he could not try to save himself once...

His current situation was extremely bad. He had no escape route and was even lame and blind. No matter where he was, he would be chopped into pieces by the enemy without mercy.

At the end of life, being at the mercy of others will make people collapse. Chang Yufeng fled without any hesitation. The golden sculpture was smashed out and popped out from the collapsed corner of Gorman's eye. It fell to the ground and was kicked by Gorman's grown devil claws. It rolled rapidly along the slope of the mountain. It and Chang Yufeng rolled almost parallel, emitting golden light around Chang Yufeng.

"Help!" Chang Yufeng shouted this, a voice he had to shout out because he had almost no other choice.

All he could see before his eyes was the darkness that followed his blindness... The pigeon blood burned his eyes. He heard the roar of Gorman, who was chasing him quickly from behind. His spine felt cold and trembling, as if something was trying to grab him. Then he heard the rustling sound of the object next to him as he ran past it.

His spirit was tense, not knowing when he would be caught up, this was the most terrifying thing... It was like knowing that one day he would die, but not knowing when he would die... This uncertain expectation of death made his heart pound.

Gorman had completely turned into a demon, with sharp teeth and claws, black skin, a grotesque physique, and a sudden and terrifying roar. No matter how powerful he was just now, he had now lost the ability to think...

He almost instinctively chased after Chang Yufeng because of the rage of the demon blood, wanting to kill all living things in the world...

The fighting skills that humans have diligently learned and practiced, and the unique attack methods have all been completely transformed into instinctive and crazy attacks of fists, feet and claws. No powerful person would regard demonization as a strengthening of strength.

The infection of demonic energy itself is a kind of destruction to humans... This terrible thing that has existed since ancient times appeared twice in front of Chang Yufeng at an extremely inappropriate time...

Chang Yufeng felt the burning in his eyes and he shouted for help, hoping that there was some savior who could save him.

But he still let others slaughter him...

A sharp claw pierced through his abdomen mercilessly...

He screamed in pain... He quickly opened his eyes, but he was already burned by the pigeon blood and couldn't see anything else...

It was an endless darkness...

If a person loses the right to see everything else since birth - that is, he is born blind - he has never seen the light, then he will not feel distressed - but he is not alone in this world, someone will eventually tell him that this world is colorful, and he can only see - darkness -

If he wasn't crazy...

That's too pitiful...

Why... is it you, the blind one?
Chang Yufeng felt the pain... the pain came very quickly... it made him lose his breath in an instant... when he lost his breath, he no longer felt the pain...

He had never felt that in any story, the dying people could still say something so touching...

He really hadn't thought about it... the pain from the attack he received was so severe that he couldn't breathe...

Is it all over?

he thinks……

Perhaps, as I just said, this is not what he should or could have thought of...

His heart is still beating slowly...

thump--

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(End of this chapter)